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But in his mouth, he kept murmuring: "This is impossible, this is impossible..."

He spent his entire life, calculated all over the world, and planned for a long time before he was able to use the magic way to enter the realm of the ancient way.

But Ye Hong in front of him couldn't even reach him, but he also stepped into the same realm!

This kind of feeling is like the goddess I finally caught up with, but ran away with a three-year-old little furry child!

Jealousy, resentment, unwillingness... Thousands of emotions are like poisonous insects, biting Ximen Qingcang's heart non-stop.

"This is impossible!"

Ximen Qingcang raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, black smoke exploded on his body.

"boom--"

Like a bomb roaring, a black air wave exploded under his feet.

The entire fourth floor shook violently as if it had been hit with a sledgehammer.

And amidst the thick black smoke, Ximen Qingcang's face was approaching towards Yehong non-stop.

Like a goshawk soaring in the smoke, swift and sharp.

The seemingly light black smoke was like a pair of eagle wings suddenly opened, and it slammed towards Ye Hong fiercely.

"The Dao of the Demon Blood Demon Blood Demon Shadow Wing!"

The black smoke that covered the sky and the sun was like a huge wave, and it was about to swallow Ye Hong in one gulp.

Ye Hong, who was surrounded, stretched out his fingers unhurriedly.

A transparent breath wrapped around his fingertips like water waves.

Immediately afterwards, these breaths turned into the shape of a brush in Ye Hong's hand.

The pupils of Ximen Qingcang, who was running at a high speed, shrank suddenly.

Not only because of the transparent aura that he couldn't see through, but also because of the shape of the brush!

"Flying white pen..."

In Ximen Qingcang's heart, he subconsciously uttered aloud.

That's right, Ye Hongning's writing brush is exactly the shape of the writing brush in Shangguan Wan'er's hand!

There were misunderstandings, competitions, and arguments between him and Shangguan Wan'er.

But in the end, Shangguan Wan'er sacrificed herself to save him.

"Ximen Qingcang, I will always remember your despicability, and I will always remember the kindness of Senior Shangguan.

Thank you for giving me a chance to pay homage to the senior Shangguan. "

Ye Hong looked at the writing brush in his hand with nostalgia, his eyes were like knives, he lifted the writing brush, and swung it forward suddenly.

An arc flashed, and the sky and the earth suddenly lit up.

Like a flash of thunder, and like heaven and earth being split by a giant axe.

"People follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, and the sky follows the way..."

The mysterious ancient sound came out of Ye Hong's mouth.

Between the heaven and the earth, many Yin Jia characters began to emerge.

On a certain day, Shangguan Wan'er wanted to forcibly step into the realm of the ancient way, but her success fell short because of the incompleteness of the way of heaven.

I only left a sentence with great regret, "I am poor all my life, and I have no children".

Now, Yehong is going to fulfill her unfulfilled wish for her.

She will also use her Yin Jia pen to kill the culprit who took advantage of her——Ximen Qingcang!

The vast ancient voice flew out from Ye Hong's mouth.

Like thunder, shaking the surrounding space!

"People follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, and the sky follows the way..."

"The way is natural!"

"Sun, moon, stars, stars, flowers, birds, insects, fish..."

Countless Yin Jia characters, like a vast sky of stars, restrained Ximen Qingcang's blood demon shadow wings, and also illuminated the terrified face behind the black smoke.

"The way of enlightenment is like ignorance; the way of advancement is like retreat; the way of barbarians is like a barbarian; the highest virtue is like a valley, the greatness is like humiliation, the broad virtue is not enough, the building of virtue is like stealing, the quality is like authenticity; the generosity has no corners; the great equipment is impossible to achieve; the great music is hopeless. Sound; elephants are invisible!

Daoyin... nameless! "

After four months, Ye Hong finally read the remaining chapter for Shangguan Wan'er!

The way of light is like darkness, the way of advancement is like retreat, the way of flatness is like roughness, and the way of lofty virtue is like a canyon...

The true way of innocence is always in a hidden state, invisible to the naked eye.

It is intangible, imageless, soundless and indescribable.

This is, Daoyin is nameless!

It is also the way of nature that Shangguan Wan'er pursued all her life!

Now, Yehong has fulfilled her long-cherished wish and restored this perfect way!

The transparent writing brush, like a magic weapon to clean up the filth, sweeps away the billowing smoke.

"what--"

With a sharp scream, Ximen Qingcang's body was sliced ​​into two by the brush.

Five poisons were suddenly exposed to the air.

Ye Hong knew the truth of killing you while you were sick, so he tapped the brush five times in a row to kill the five poisonous animals in the void.

The black smoke permeating the fourth floor suddenly dissipated.

The dumbfounded people at the side were already looking at the center of the venue in horror——

Ximen Qingcang's body was divided into two parts, but he still did not die.

On the head of the upper body, eyes full of resentment stared at Ye Hong.

"You are definitely not an ancient Taoist!"

"Tell me, what kind of realm is this!"

"Tell me quickly!"

In the hysterical voice, there was actually a crying voice.

Ye Hong walked slowly in front of Ximen Qingcang, overlooking this peerless careerist who spanned the three eras of chaos, catastrophe, and present era.

Indifferently said: "You can't see through my realm, that's because you have never understood what is the ancient law state, what is the perfect way."

"You're talking nonsense! I'm a real old-fashioned practitioner!"

Ximen Qingcang roared angrily.

Ye Hong shook his head, and didn't intend to waste his tongue with this kind of person.

In fact, Yehong is indeed the ancient law realm.

It's just that his ancient Dao Dharma Realm doesn't simply contain the two auras of Taoism and warfare.

After Nanzhou absorbed the hexagonal prism crystal, all the auras in Yehong's body, such as Taoism, tactics, divine illumination, totem power, and alienation, began to fuse.

After fusion, the hexagonal prism crystal also became the current black crystal.

And what runs in the crystal is a breath that Ye Hong has never heard or seen before.

This is the breath that belongs to him, Ye Hong.

It was also the breath that condensed on the fingertips and turned into a brush.

Ye Hong refers to this unique aura as - [Ye Shen Dao Fa]!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 2475

With Ye Shen Shenzhao as the shell, the power of totem and alienation as the vein, and the core of morality and warfare...

The aura formed by the fusion is named Ye Shen Dao method!

As Ye Hong said before, he didn't know what kind of road he was walking.

Perhaps the Ye Shen Dao method will surprise him, or frighten him.

However, there are many roads in this world. The predecessors planted trees, but there is no rule that future generations cannot plant flowers and grass.

Therefore, why should Yehong follow the rules and not create a new path by himself?

At least for now, it seems that this Ye Shendao method has an absolute suppressive force on Ximen Qingcang, who has greatly increased in strength.

In fact, before Ye Hong came to southern Xinjiang, the integration of Ye Shen Taoism had already been completed.

Whether Ye Hong is upright or not, he is a real practitioner of the ancient way.

That's why when Mo Lanye asked about his realm, he would answer "The Moon of Fifteen".

Because the moon on the fifteenth is a full moon, it also represents a round and perfect ancient law realm.

After knowing that Ye Hong is an ancient Taoist who is rarely seen in a thousand years, Mo Lanye will abandon all worries in his heart and set foot on Ye Hong's ship thoroughly.

"Ximen Qingcang, have you ever heard of the name Jiudeng old monk?"

Ye Hong suddenly lowered his head and asked.

Ximen Qingcang's pupils trembled, and he murmured: "Of course I have heard of it. It is rumored that he is one of the holy and the devil, and he is the real founder of the devil's way..."

"He once told me that magic is a product of failure."

Ye Hong looked at Ximen Qingcang's eyes, and suddenly there was a flash of pity: "And you entered the ancient way of law with the magic way, you have gone astray, but you didn't know it, and you went further and further down the wrong path.

Although senior Shangguan has not stepped into the realm of the ancient way, but in terms of understanding the way of perfection, you are not even worthy to carry her shoes.

That's why I said that you don't understand the ancient way law realm at all! "

The blood on Ximen Qingcang's face suddenly faded away.

Muttering in a broken mouth: "This is impossible, I don't believe it..."

Looking at Ximen Qingcang, whose expression was getting more and more crazy, Ye Hong only had a sneer in his heart.

Killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads, so why kill people's desires.

It is easy to destroy a person's body, but making a person lose the desire to live is more terrifying than killing him.

Ye Hong's heartbreaking words directly turned Ximen Qingcang's lifelong efforts into a joke.

The destruction of his soul is far more than the destruction of his body.

And this is the greatest punishment for such an ambitious person!

"Ding! Punish your heart and eliminate your desires, your ability to punish your heart +1!"

"puff--"

Black blood spattered out of Ximen Qingcang's mouth.

The bond of will that had been supporting his body and soul was suddenly broken by Ye Hong's words.

His expression became more and more ashen, and the breath of death enveloped the broken body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Hong stared and asked, "Ximen Qingcang, where did my grandfather go after he left here?!"

Ximen Qingcang acted as if he hadn't heard of it, but the corner of his mouth curled up in a silent sarcasm.

"Ye Hong, don't think that you can sit back and relax if I die.

The nightmare is about to envelope this land! "

He looked at Ye Hong proudly, and hissed, "I'm Immortal Eagle, waiting for you under Jiuyou!"

As soon as the words fell, Ximen Qingcang's ferocious expression was frozen in this moment forever.